Military hospital, as always, quiet and peaceful, now almost no need to ask Ji Yuxiu again, white Mohan seems to have become the object of strict prevention of the military region, here, Xiaoyou is not to worry, white Mohan touch again.

"Miss Gong, if you need anything, just press the nurse's bell, and a nurse will come to help you immediately."

"OK, I see."

"Then I won't disturb your rest." With these words, the doctor left.

So big ward, only a small you. Because of her uncle, the hospital arranged a VIP room for her, with all the basic living facilities and beautiful scenery outside the window. But she always felt that there was something missing. What was it?

Maybe I'm tired, maybe I haven't fully recovered. After a while, Xiao you is in a daze and falls asleep.

In the dream, it's the terrible scene again. Someone wants to take away her child, but the person's face can't be seen clearly

"Ah I don't know how many times she has woken up in the scream, but she is still not used to it. She is in a cold sweat, her heart is beating, and her eyes are full of fear.

"What's the matter? Have you had nightmares? "

There was a low voice in my ear. My little hand was suddenly held by a big hand. Xiaoyou was surprised, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled: "white ink cold!"

Who knows, the figure is a Leng: "cold? Girl, you are mistaken. It's me, uncle. "

The figure in front of him turned into Ji Yuxiu. Xiao you opened his mouth. How How could she regard uncle as Bai Mohan?

What's more, when I saw Bai Mo Han just now, my fear suddenly decreased a lot?

"Big I'm sorry, uncle. I may be sleepy. "

"It doesn't matter. Uncle is also bad. You haven't recovered yet, so you have to transfer to another hospital." Ji Yu's eyes darkened. As soon as he finished his official business, he hurried back. When he came back, he saw that the little girl seemed to be haunted by a nightmare. He kept calling her, trying to wake her up from her dream. But he never thought that the first sentence she said when she opened her eyes would be "white

Mohan".

It's not the first time.

At the beginning, she fell asleep in her arms for the first time. What she said was "white Mohan". Later, she was drunk and unconscious. She didn't even know who she was, but she still remembered the man "white Mohan".

When you are sad, you say "white ink cold." when you are angry, you say "white ink cold.".

Oh, even if he hurt you so much, you still can't leave him in your heart, can you?

What about me?

Girl, I really want to ask you, in your heart, what position am I?

If I disappear in your life one day, will you mention me just like the name you just mentioned?

"No, uncle, you are also thinking about me. By the way, Uncle Uncle Xiao you is saying, but he sees that Ji Yuxiu seems to be distracted. He can't help but raise his hand in doubt and shake it in front of his eyes.

"Well? Girl, what did you say just now? " Ji Yuxiu quickly recovered and asked.

"Nothing, uncle. Is there something happened to you at work? If you are busy, you can leave me alone

Ji Yuxiu smiles and rubs her hair: "it's nothing. Maybe it's a little tired these two days."

"Well, uncle, go back and have a rest early. What are you worried about when I'm here? And my body is almost well. I don't want to be well, but you are sick, uncle. "

"Well, uncle, listen to you. You'd better listen to the doctor. I'll see you again after uncle's busy time. " Ji Yuxiu finished, and simply ordered her some things in life, and then left.

Looking at the door closed again, Xiao you's heart is also a little sour.

She is not a girl who doesn't know anything. She can guess uncle's mind. If she had met someone like Uncle earlier, she would not hesitate to hold him, but now

Now Gong Xiaoyou, still have the capital of love?

What's more, she was never in love with her uncle.

Night, so long, Xiaoyou lying in bed, can't sleep for a long time.

She thought a lot about the past, about the future, but now, in her opinion, is a fog.

She can't see her present situation clearly, and she doesn't know what to do next. At this time, she is like a lonely boat, abandoned in the vast sea.

No one told her where to go, and she didn't know where to go

The first ray of sunshine in the morning sprinkled on Xiaoyou's face, her long eyelashes trembled, and then her eyes slowly opened.

A trace of fragrance, riding the breeze, into her nose.

Flowers?

Where are the flowers from?

Xiaoyou suddenly woke up, sat up, vase with flowers in bud, petals are still standing on the dew, it is obvious, is just inserted soon.Washed fruit, neatly placed clothes, do you mean

"Are you awake?"

The sound

Xiaoyou suddenly raised his head, white ink cold carrying a brand-new insulation bucket toward himself.

"Why are you here?"

White Mo Han chuckled, put the heat preservation bucket on the bedside table, still did not answer her question: "hungry? Have something to eat first? "

Small leisurely tight pursed lips, eyes good stare at him, for a long time, suddenly sneered, picked up the insulation bucket, hard hit on the ground.

"Pa!"

With a loud noise, the insulation barrel rolled over on the ground, and finally made several turns at the door before stopping.

"Miss Gong, what's the matter?" Hearing the noise, the nurse ran in.

Xiaoyou didn't look at her, a pair of eyes are still looking at white ink cold, there is a trace of revenge success pleasure: "nothing, Miss nurse, please, help me to throw the garbage on the ground."

"Garbage?" The nurse was stunned and looked around. It was obvious that she didn't see the so-called "garbage". She asked suspiciously, "Miss Gong, we clean this room several times a day. There shouldn't be any garbage. Are you mistaken?"

"No misunderstanding, isn't the garbage at your feet?"

As soon as the nurse bowed her head, sure enough, there was a quiet heat preservation bucket lying at her feet. For a moment, she looked a little embarrassed: "ah? This But miss Gong, it looks like... "

"She told you to throw it, you throw it." White ink cold calm mouth.

The nurse's eyes move back and forth between two people, a man and a woman. The atmosphere is still so strange. Forget it, other people's family affairs should be left alone. Quickly picked up the insulation bucket, back out.

"I'll ask the nurse to bring you what you want." White ink cold like nothing, continue to ask, hidden behind the big hand, but quietly clenched.